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When everything calmed down, in a small cave deep in the mountain, Sheji, who was still in fear, huddled here, trying her best to hide her aura.

Although the thundercloud had dissipated, She Ji still didn't dare to move. About half an hour later, the soil on a cave wall in the cave slightly arched and turned into an old face.

Miss She, it should be safe.

Uh, ho, ho...

She Ji began to gasp for breath, she clutched the wound on her body, at this moment blood kept oozing out.

Thank you Gong Weng for saving me, thank you...

Hey, I'm ashamed, there's only so much I can do. If you want to thank the lady, you can thank that fairy girl. If it wasn't for her, the consequences would be disastrous. She said that the master has some connections with me, who is it...

In the unique canyon, the anxious Mr. Gao finally waited for She Ji and the old man to come back together, and several of She Ji's subordinates and a few mountain ghosts immediately came up to her.

Your Majesty! Master Mountain God!

Miss She, Gong Weng, how is your injury?

She Ji shook her head, swung her left and right and sat down cross-legged in the center of the canyon. A maidservant next to her offered the elixir, and after taking it, she began to close her eyes to recuperate.

The old man on one side sat at the chessboard stone table, looking a little dazed.

Who is it?

Gong Weng, are you okay?

Mr. Gao looked at the old man with some concern. Although She Ji was injured and bleeding, she seemed to be stable, but the old mountain god seemed to have something on her mind.

It's okay, the thunder from the God of Thunder is really powerful. If it comes a few more times, this old bone will not be able to bear it anymore. If it weren't for the help of that fairy girl, it's hard to say whether Mistress She and I can get away.

Who is that fairy girl?

Mr. Gao looked at the old man, but She Ji, who had recovered from her injuries, spoke first.

That fairy elder is another person who protects Mr. Sun. She sat on the noodle stall and chatted with me for a while at the lantern festival. I flew away for a long time, but I didn't know that she was following behind me. I didn't expect that she would help me and hide my breath for me...

Hearing this, the old man was slightly disappointed.

It turns out that's the case, then the rhetoric that I want to come to Xiangu is also an excuse.

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Hu Yun flew back to Ning'an County on the back of the light, still thinking about what the God of Thunder did just now. She recalled the contact with She Ji, and even more recalled that the mountain god would appear to block the thunder. This kind of little god would really block the thunder for reasons such as preventing the mountain from being destroyed?

Then Hu Yun thought about just now that he said that the mountain god had an old relationship with the teacher. Of course, this is a joke, but it means that he has more or less got involved in it.

Oh, trouble is dead, trouble is dead!

Hu Yun gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. When he arrived in Ning'an County, he was already angry with himself.

But before landing from the sky, Hu Yun could already smell the fragrance of flowers permeating the county. Looking at the whole county from the air, there were green leaves and red flowers everywhere in the white snow. Hu Yun was stunned for a long time before flying to Ju'an Xiaoge.

When the door was pushed open, Hu Yun had already started to complain.

Oh, the tiger blames you, why should I chase after you, do you know what troubles you have encountered, oh, the trouble is dead!

I heard that you were the one who clamored to try it out, why did you blame the tiger?

That's different, I myself was...

Hu Yun paused in the middle of his words, and then pushed open the door. An extremely familiar figure was sitting in the courtyard, and Hu Yun couldn't help rubbing his eyes, fearing that it was a hallucination.

Sir! You are back!

Little Hu Yun has grown so big.

Ji Yuan looked at Hu Yun in admiration, while Lu Shanjun on the side sneered with a dark belly.

It's a pity that I was born with the wrong gender.

When Hu Yun changed his clothes, how many women in the world would feel ashamed of themselves.

Zao Niang was also laughing, Hu Yun clenched his fists and kept reassuring himself to be calm, both of them were defeated, then he smiled, turned into a red fox and jumped towards Ji Yuan, while not forgetting to tell what happened just now.

People in Ning'an County couldn't stand the drowsiness, and began to go home to sleep one after another, and the noise in the county gradually subsided.

In the Ju'an small pavilion, Ji Yuan looked up at the sky.

Some are still alive, some have passed away, some are cultivating hard and some are reincarnated. The world and the various ways are no longer what Ji Yuan is familiar with, and the world seems to be still the same as he is familiar with.

Zao Niang was making jujube cakes in the kitchen. Hu Yun and Lu Shanjun finished eating the previous ones. A fiery red fox fell asleep under the jujube tree. Lu Shanjun refused to sit down and stood beside Ji Yuan quietly, occasionally looking at his master from the corner of his eye.

Ji Yuan leaned against the stone table with one hand to rest, and he was a little tired. Although he had only slept for hundreds of years, he was still prone to sleepiness after waking up. He shook a few times and opened his slightly closed eyes.

Master, if you are tired, go back to your room and sleep!

That's right, Ji is no longer that powerful monk, please sit down.

Lu Shanjun shook his head.

The disciple wants to stand by Master's side for a while.

Since he was accepted by Ji Yuan into the wall gate, Lu Shanjun asked himself that there were very few days with his master, and now he wants to spend more time with him, and now even the Ivy Sword is not with his master, even if Lu Shanjun believes that his master is unrivaled, he will not leave him.

Lu Shanjun looked at Ji Yuan again, and saw that his master was already asleep with his hands on his pillow.

As the saying goes, thinking day by day and dreaming at night, Ji Yuan Youmeng sleepwalks in Shenzhou. I heard Hu Yun tell it before, but now I have reached the mountain in my dream, as if stepping out of it, the world is only a square inch away.

Among the sparse clouds, a pair of blue eyes overlooked the earth, mountains and rivers were row upon row, and mountains, streams and rivers criss-crossed.

In the first battle back then, not only were there battles in the main battlefields, but there were confrontations all over the world, and even the great gods cast spells that day. Although there was no destructive aftermath, it was no less than that of moving mountains and reclamation.

Then there was a new topography pattern in which the two realms of heaven and earth ruled Yin and Yang, and the mountains of the world ruled the world, and Zhongzhou Shenshan lived in it.

Although the changes were relatively mild, the changes over the past two hundred years were enough for many countries to redraw their maps, and even caused some wars.

But even so, in Ji Yuan's eyes, the entire vast mountain range can be vaguely seen as a big banana leaf.

It turned out to be Banana Leaf Mountain.

Ji Yuan recalled what Hu Yun said before, that his nonsense in order to frighten the two gods of Leibu seemed to have some meaning.

A burst of fragrance wafted over, Ji Yuan took an inhale, opened his eyes and woke up, Zao Niang had already come out with a plate of freshly made jujube cake.